“What about the red one?” Chloe mused thoughtfully, a tiny finger on her chin as she gave another once over to the red top that Aria, her nanny number 2, had been holding to her chest.
“Uh, I don’t think so. Too bright,” Riley said, as she glanced over all the dresses Chloe and her nannies had thrown on the bed so far. “Don’t you have anything…I don’t know…darker?”
Something that didn’t scream ‘look at me, look at me, I am soooo pretty and colorful and rich and stuff. Riley thought.
Not that all those things did not look great on the little girl, it was just not the day, she thought. Besides, Riley thoroughly believed if Chloe tried something less flamboyant or shimmery or glittery or whatever this thing was with too many sequins, she would look much better.
“Okay, one moment,” the gir
